Luyện nghe bài hát Up Against The Wall, Motherfuckers

Swimming in
Broadcast children in fiction
Awake in shame
Tweaked twilight sighs as she her money

got my brain, all narrow escapes
Don't want to feel her again
When fever blisters this advice
in your own lies.

I couldn't quite describe all the tricks in look
If comfort in skin from within
Then why can't I get for free?
on Lord, everybody's trying to die these days

Sinking in oblivion, constant love affairs
Angel got my
hard the pieces so it don't fall apart
We can you talk
Got secret spies to you in the dark.

I quite describe all the tricks in your look
If comfort in skin from within
why can't I get some for free?
Come on Lord, everybody's trying to die these

Doll, don't off the edge
in bed alone
Blood dripping her nose
Getting it all her clothes

Guess comfort in skin, come from within
She looks like she use some help
I have to help myself
Lord, Lord, Lord, are gonna crucify me, yeah

I can't stop thinking what I'm gonna do to you